About 10 years ago I used to babysit for this one family from the city who had a house way up in the woods. I used to take their kids out on little nature walks and teach them the plants and trees and which ones to eat and which ones will make them itchy and which animals are nice, etc. mostly just to keep myself entertained because the kids weren't allowed outside normally. The kids were Millie - 2 yrs old, and William, 4 months old. Millie ran around the corner of the house chasing something -- what I assumed to be a butterfly or something, and disappeared for a few seconds. I was carrying her little brother so it took me a minute to catch up. There she was, her hands buried in a female black bear's fur saying "Doggie!" over and over again. The bear didn't care at all until it saw me and took off, dragging her for a second because she refused to let go. We didn't tell her parents. [8D]